Chapter 73: Hing! Ouch! (Third update, please follow up)

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Looking at the more than a hundred heads that were dead and miserable, they were neatly placed on the high ground not far away.

Mi Yang pointed to the high ground with his riding whip and shouted loudly to the more than 2,000 Jingzhou soldiers behind him, "Do you know whose head that is?"

"We are all wearing the same robe."

Mi Yang's tone was full of sadness.

And when his words spread among the two thousand soldiers behind him, there was inevitably a big commotion in the army.

The rabbit died and the fox was sad. When more than a hundred heads that were as young as themselves were placed in front of them without restraint, the two thousand Jingzhou soldiers felt very uncomfortable.

The owners of more than a hundred heads on the opposite mountain are not only their comrades, but also their fellow villagers.

Under the influence of this reason, the more than 2,000 Jingzhou soldiers behind Mi Yang felt even more sad.

In the current world, the feeling of fellow villagers is very important to the world.

Along with this, some fear arose in the hearts of the two thousand Jingzhou soldiers.

Because of fear, Mi Yang's formation of more than 2,000 Jingzhou soldiers started to suffer some commotion when they saw the enemies on the opposite side, which far outnumbered their own, charging towards them with shouts.

Everyone is greedy for life and afraid of death.

With the "examples" set by Sun Huan, no one wants to have their heads taken off and thrown on the high ground for anyone to watch.

From this point of view, Sun Huan's approach of putting the first and the highest did have some effect.

But before the fear of the more than two thousand Jingzhou soldiers spread, Mi Yang shouted in front of the army at the right time:

"Wu Gou slaughtered our soldiers so cruelly and wantonly. If we just sit back and wait to die, our fate will be as miserable as theirs.

And if Wu Gou breaks through the police and seizes Jiangling, and they treat the young and strong like this, then will the old, weak, women and children in our family still have a way to survive! "

Mi Yang's shouts instantly resonated with the hearts of many Jingzhou soldiers behind him.

Yes, Wu Gou has already made plans to kill and surrender.

Even if they surrender at this moment, how will their fate be any better than that of the hundreds of fellow villagers on the high mountain?

Besides, they have families!

When the Jingzhou soldiers thought that they would end up with their bodies separated, they felt sad and fearful in their hearts.

But when they thought that Wu Gou would inflict such cruelty on his family, there was only one emotion in their hearts - anger!

Most of the three thousand soldiers Mi Yang brought out this time were guards from the former public security city.

The former public security guard general, during Mi Yang's swearing-in at the school, personally heard Mi Yang describe the tragic situation of the enemy's massacre of the city.

Those generals later recounted the tragic massacre of the city described by Mi Yang to their soldiers, in order to stimulate their fighting spirit.

Therefore, when the two thousand soldiers behind Mi Yang thought that Wu Gou would harm their families, they recalled the human tragedy that Mi Yang described that day.

Corpses were lying on the roadside, and there was no rooster crowing for a thousand miles.

Thinking of this scene, all the Jingzhou soldiers couldn't help but shudder in their hearts.

At this moment, Mi Yang finally shouted to the soldiers behind him, "Gentlemen, the police are behind us, and we have no way out!"

“It is better for one person to die than for one family to die.

It is better for an army to cry than for a city to cry. "

When Mi Yang almost shouted this sentence at the top of his lungs, Sun Huan's leading troops were less than a hundred steps away from him.

But his words were extremely clear and reached the ears of every soldier behind him.

Those who share the same desires hate each other, and those who share the same worries love each other.

After hearing Mi Yang's words, every Jingzhou soldier couldn't help but feel a strong sense of identification with Mi Yang's words.

The eyes of more than two thousand Jingzhou soldiers became extremely determined.

With eyes full of hatred, they looked at the hateful-looking enemy troops that were charging towards them.

They all clenched their weapons.

Since there is no retreat, then don’t retreat!

Mi Yang saw that he had fully mobilized the fighting spirit and morale of the soldiers behind him.

He looked at Jiangdong's army, which was getting closer and closer to his own army's formation.

He stood up on his horse, raised the spear in his hand and shouted, "Hey!"

When this ancient Jingchu fighting language that has been passed down from the Spring and Autumn Period to the present day rang in the ears of every Jingzhou soldier, the fighting enthusiasm in their hearts was instantly raised to the highest peak.

Why are you excited?

As a police god.

The ancient Chu people did not believe in heaven and earth, nor in the king's orders.

They relied on their own hands to fight all the way, defeating countless beasts and powerful enemies, and finally established the vast Chu State.

Since then, the warlike genes have been engraved in their body and blood.

And this warning word has been passed down from ancestors to this day.

The people of Chu went to war, but the gods retreated!

When thousands of Jiangdong's troops rushed within a hundred steps of Jiangdong's soldiers, they found bursts of shouts suddenly erupted from the small enemy formation on the opposite side.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Thousands of spears were raised to the sky, and thousands of shouts dedicated to Jingchu soldiers rang out in the wilderness outside the Public Security City. The sound was enough to shake the sky!

This high-pitched sound immediately covered up the rushing and killing sounds of Jiangdong's soldiers, who were several times more numerous than them.

And when this wave of sound floated to the sky, the sky, which was still bright and sunny, was covered by thick dark clouds at some point.

The world between heaven and earth became dark.

Thousands of Jiangdong soldiers who had rushed not far away could not help but murmur in their hearts when they saw this strange scene.

But under the supervision of their respective generals and relying on their large numbers, they once again charged at the Jingzhou soldiers whose morale was so high that they were almost solidified within a hundred steps.

After Jiangdong's soldiers and horses entered the optimal shooting range of his own bows and arrows, Mi Yang promptly ordered his soldiers to fire arrows.

Under Mi Yang's order, more than two thousand Jingzhou soldiers took off their bows and arrows.

A moment later, the two thousand well-trained Jingzhou soldiers released the arrows in their hands.

Thousands of arrows rose from the ground and flew into the sky. Then, after reaching the commanding heights, they shot towards Jiangdong's army with a powerful falling force.

Thousands of densely packed arrows almost obscured the sky.

As they flew towards Jiangdong's army at high speed, those arrows continued to grow in size in the eyes of every Sun Jun who was charging forward, until they finally covered the entire sight.

The sound of countless arrows entering the body resounded in the wilderness outside the Public Security City.

Countless wailing sounds from the Jiangdong army floated in front of the formations of the two armies.

Under just one round of archery attack by the Jingzhou warriors, hundreds of soldiers from the Jiangdong army fell.

Not long after, the talented scholar from Jingchu, who was famous all over the world for his good archery, had already started the second round of shooting arrows.

Just after the second round of arrow rain flashed across the sky, hundreds more people fell in Sun Huan's army.

Not only that, because they had experienced two consecutive rounds of arrow rain attacks, the morale of Sun Huan's army had dropped significantly.

They were able to organize two rounds of arrow rain offensives in an orderly manner. Is it possible that the psychological quality of Jingzhou soldiers is so strong?

After losing hundreds of comrades one after another, the momentum of Sun Huan's army has begun to decline uncontrollably.

Because of this factor, the pace of their attacks has become slower.